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Zhou Yin has finished speaking, what can Zhou Xu do?

There is simply no place for him here. Look, the two of them don’t even know when he will go out.

Zhou Yin waited for Yuan Qing to fall asleep and quietly left. As soon as he left, he was called away by Zhou Xu.

"Why? Why can't I sleep with my aunt?" Zhou Yin was dissatisfied with his uncle's warning. He wanted to continue sleeping with his aunt at night.

Zhou Xu stared at the kid who was not as tall as his legs: "There are differences between men and women."

"But my aunt said that I am a child. Children are not counted as children. Children have to sleep with adults. My aunt said that this is called love!"

"Your aunt is my wife and she can only sleep with me. You have to sleep with your wife when you grow up."

"But uncle, you have never slept with your aunt. So do wives and husbands sleep together?"

Zhou Yin curiously asked: "So why don't uncle and aunt sleep together?"

Zhou Yin looked at Zhou Xu with a pair of dark eyes in confusion. The four-year-old child was really curious about this question. From the time he was conscious, his uncle and aunt had only one room per person. What happened now?

Zhou Yin's expression suddenly brightened, "Uncle, are you also afraid of the dark? Do you want someone to accompany you?"

Zhou Xu gritted his teeth and said, "You have too much control."

Zhou Yin lowered his head, "Oh." If his uncle didn't answer, he would forget it and ask his aunt.

"Uncle, do you have anything else to ask?"

"No."

So Zhou Yin ran away happily, followed by Xiao Jiu who was wagging his tail.

Zhou Xu: "..."

He has never been so frustrated in his life.

Yuan Qing slept like this for a day. She woke up early the next day and felt much better. She felt like she had come back to life. After stretching in the yard and doing a set of radio gymnastics, Yuan Qing

I feel more relaxed and in a beautiful mood. Let’s make breakfast. Since we got up so early, we are not unreasonable people.

After eating her share, Yuan Qing began to check her fungus base.

Of course, nothing could be seen in two days. She just checked whether the temperature and humidity were appropriate, whether the humidity was enough, sprayed some water, and then covered it with thatch.

Hey, her semi-finished vegetable garden has changed a lot.

Yuan Qing opened her mouth slightly, a little surprised at what she saw. She saw that the land that she had only splashed water on before had been dug and ready for planting. It was also fenced and looked presentable.

After a moment's thought, he knew who did it. Yuan Qing pursed her lips, feeling a little uncomfortable because she could not accept Zhou Xu's efforts as a matter of course.

She turned around to look for someone. It was six o'clock in the morning, but no one answered Zhou Xu's door. Where were you when you were not at home so early?

Yuan Qing thought that he got up early enough at five o'clock, but Zhou Xu actually got up at four o'clock every day?

Yuan Qing simply couldn’t understand, it was even earlier than a chicken!

And the sky is always dark. In ancient times, there was no daylight and there was no light at all. What could you do in the dark? Are you a night owl?

This is what Yuan Qing found out when Zhou Xu came back at half past six. He had gone to cut down a tree early in the morning and came back with a piece of wood as thick as his thigh on his shoulder. There was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. He was obviously very tired.

Shen.

"I have the habit of practicing martial arts every day."

Practice dancing.

"Can you dance?"

Yuan Qing looked Zhou Xu up and down. With his figure and face, he was indeed a good dancer. Coupled with Zhou Xu's cool and cool personality, street dancing would be cool and dazzling, right?

"...No, the dance practice I am talking about is kung fu practice, not dancing."

"Oh." Yuan Qing was very sorry.